The sky was faintly aglow, a trace of light leaking in from outside the window.
Chi Jingxuan felt as if his heart, empty for more than a month, was finally full again.
The solid sense of having the little woman in his arms made him feel that nothing could be better than days like this, and he never wanted to be apart from her again.
Looking down, Qin Yuji had already fallen asleep.
Knowing she was exhausted, Chi Jingxuan was extra careful not to wake her.
As if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.
He kept feeling everything was so unreal, Chi Jingxuan was afraid he was dreaming.
As the bright morning light came streaming in through the gaps in the curtains, only then was he sure that Qin Yuji was truly by his side, and he fell asleep with her in his arms.
It was the best sleep either of them had in over a month. When they woke up, it was already bright outside, but they had no idea what time it was.
